"Zihe," Xiao Feng, who decided to go straight to the point, glanced around him and asked in a low voice, "Do you like Miss Yin?"

Pan Jiaming was stunned and nodded and replied, "I don't hate it, well, I probably like it." He has always disliked women getting closer, besides his grandmother, the queen's aunt, and his sister Ling'er.

He never took the initiative to greet people, and never tried every means to say a few more words to others, but Miss Yin made her break this example.

He has seen many women, but most of them have seen them, but only Miss Yin can impress her once they have seen them. Then every time she sees them, she wants to see them again. From time to time, her noble and elegant yet ever-changing demeanor, her graceful words and deeds, and her pretty little eyes will appear in her mind from time to time...

Well, he thought he must have liked Miss Yin, because that was the first girl he wanted to get close to. When he got along with Miss Yin, he always felt good and felt comfortable. Although there were at least three or five other people next to him, he seemed to only see her in his eyes, and he felt that time passed too quickly every time...

Pan Jiaming's ears turned red quietly as he thought so.

Fortunately, Xiao Feng was shocked by his frank answer and did not notice his strangeness at all, let alone the inconspicuous strangeness with red ears.

The emperor was not in a hurry to kill the eunuch. Pan Jiaming was so calm, but Xiao Feng was even more confused: Does this guy know the meaning and consequences of "like"? Seeing his natural reaction, it was like expressing his liking for Ling'er and Zhixuan. But... but... can you like a big girl be the same as a little girl?

The chaotic Xiao Feng of Yuening decided to take it aside: "Zihe, do you feel moved when you see Miss Yin? Do you feel distressed? Want to... protect her, protect her, marry her, and be together for the rest of your life? What would you do if the Queen doesn't like her? If the Queen of the Emperor and the Queen point out marriage for you, would you take Miss Yin into the mansion as a concubine, or should you keep her outside as an outdoor room?..."

Xiao Feng asked more and more smoothly. What he didn't want to admit was that the main purpose of breaking the casserole to the end was to wake up the good brothers and let him correct them if they had one, and if they didn't, they would encourage them. By the way, uh... everyone is curious, right?

Pan Jiaming's heartbeat as he heard the previous question, his face became hotter and his eyes became brighter... But, Xiao Feng, the stinky brat, became more and more outrageous, what did he ask? Why is it a concubine, the outer room?

"How is that possible?" Pan Jiaming blurted out in anger, "How could Miss Yin be a concubine? She is back in the outdoor room? I wouldn't have such dirty thoughts." If that were the same as Qiu Yiran's sarcastic thing?

Well, don’t worry anymore! Looking at Pan Jiaming’s angry face, Xiao Feng sighed inwardly. He was sure that the man in front of him had already fallen into it and had really tasted the feeling of liking a woman. I don’t know if it was a blessing or a misfortune?

"Zihe," Xiao Feng reminded in a tone of 100% affirmation: "Empress, and the old lady will not allow you to marry a woman with a divorce. It is hard to take it as a concubine, let alone a wife. What's more, Miss Yin is now in a filial piety period. After the three-year filial piety period, she will be almost nineteen years old, and you will be twenty-one." If these two people really meet, it will be troublesome!

Pan Jiaming pursed his lips: "My father got married after 21 or 2." His father was 5 years older than his mother. He finally waited until his mother was about to get married, but his mother's grandmother passed away. She had to wait for another year, but she was 21 or 22?

"What's the same?" Xiao Feng sighed, "The adoptive father and his synonym were married since childhood." Moreover, the two families were of equality, and the Huo family did not suspicion of rebellion. More importantly, the adoptive mother had never married a married woman before, and she was not a divorced wife.

"Nothing is different. Father can, and of course I can do it," Pan Jiaming said firmly, "I will go and tell the queen and aunt that I will not consider getting married within three years. I want to find out the truth about that year. There are many things to do, there is no time or mood." It is very strange that my father was drunk and fell off the horse. My mother's death is even more suspicious. The parents' grudges are as big as the sky, and the big grudges have not been avenged. How can he be in the mood to face those women who pretend to behave?

Xiao Feng shook his head: "What about three years later?" This is completely avoiding the important and neglecting, right? The three-year filial piety period is not the most important, the key is identity, identity! The gap between the portal and the identity of Heli are unacceptable to the nobles of the great families. Ordinary great families will not accept a woman named Heli as the head mistress, not to mention that the British Duke's Mansion is the Empress's family's home, and Pan Jiaming is the Empress's nephew.

"Three years later?" Pan Jiaming raised his eyebrows, "Three years should be enough for me to find out what happened back then, right? If you like a woman, you will naturally get married. Don't worry, neither grandmother nor the queen's aunt will force me to marry a woman I don't like."

If you don’t have a woman you like, it’s no difference between marrying anyone. As long as your grandmother and queen aunt are satisfied, it’s all done. However, if you have a woman you like and force yourself to marry one, isn’t you abuse yourself? That’s not what Pan Jiaming would do.

As for the woman he likes, well, he was still very happy today because he confirmed his feelings. He really fell in love with Miss Yin. The kind of love is different from the love for Xiao Xuan'er, but a feeling that he has never experienced in the past eighteen years. It makes his face enthusiastic and hot, and it is difficult to control. It makes him feel distressed, want to take care of her, but he doesn't want to feel wronged and sad when he sees her...

Looking back now, when he first saw Miss Yin dressed up in Meizhuang, he began to truly understand the meaning of "heart-pounding".

"Thank you Wen Jun," Pan Jiaming patted Xiao Feng's shoulder and said seriously, "Thank you for letting me see my heart clearly. As for the rest, don't worry about it. I like others, but they may not like me. If you dislike others this and that, how can you know that they will not dislike me, the number one playboy, the three domineers in the capital?"

Xiao Feng curled his lips: "What if someone is unique and loves you? One more person is painful? So, the best thing is not to mess with others."

He could feel that Miss Yin was different from the ordinary ladies who were spoiled. She would neither want to marry into the Duke of England because of her status as the Duke of England or the Queen's love for Pan Jiaming, nor would she just look at the appearance. If she believed the rumors, she would really regard Pan Jiaming as a playboy. Otherwise, she would not have the same attitude towards Pan Jiaming. Miss Yin would obviously be happy to let her two younger brothers make friends with Pan Jiaming.
Chapter completed!